Stark Varg Alpha Top Speed Novels & Stories

Earth had been transformed into an interstellar fortress armed to the teeth. On the top floor of Sterling Tower, Katherine secured a chest plate shimmering with dark gold and ice-blue light onto Jack’s torso. This was the "Valkyrie-Apex" combat armor. It was the flawless fusion of Earth’s highest tech, the Old Ones' divine runes, and the Remnant Fleet’s anti-entropy alloys, custom-tailored for the Planet's Alpha.

Makes u a straight up rider🎵 🎵Tyres burning. Wheels shaking. A lit blunt in between them fingers🎵 🎵 Asphalt road trembling. Fast cars behind that🎵 🎵On a mission. To catch the wind🎵 7pm Moving at a speed of 330km/hr, Abel handled the wheel of the red Lamborghini veneno vehicle, swerving between other cars which appeared more like a blur to him. . "I sight his Entourage of vehicles" Abel spoke into the com on his ear.

Several nearby warriors visibly stiffened. The reaction didn’t go unnoticed. Varek was famous. Not for diplomacy. Not for wisdom. For strength. He ruled Iron Fang Pack, one of the fiercest territories in the western mountains. And unlike most Alphas— He trusted only power. Nothing else. Varek stopped twenty feet from Aria. The clearing fell silent. No one moved. No one breathed. Then he laughed. The sound was sharp. Mocking. Disrespectful. “I’ve seen enough.” His voice carried effortlessly across the clearing.

She was an Alpha King's daughter so she had to have extraordinarily super speed. 'I can say the same thing for you, Mr. Drayton. You don't strike me like a normal Alpha wolf.' Because a normal Alpha cannot match my speed since I have an Alpha King's genes in my body— She had wanted to add. 'Because he's no normal alpha wolf, lady. He's an Enigma Alpha Wolf— The strongest in the werewolf hierarchy chart. But of course, you don't know.' Rhayghar's wolf sneered in his mind in a conceited tone.

where the women were. Stark led them to Redmoon castle. He took them into the throne room where a man with long hair braided into cornrows stood. He was staring at a portrait of the late Alpha King and Luna, Alaric's parents. "They're here, Alpha," Stark said as he went down on one knee, his head bowed to the floor. Seraphine raised a brow. With the way he said it, it was like they were waiting for her and her people to arrive. She also found it strange that the Beta was right at the Redwood boundary, and not just a few of the guards. Stark whistled, pulling their attention. He signaled for them to bow down. Seraphine's people got down on their knees, but she didn't. "What are you doing, Lu

But before I could even reach him, he jumped in my direction. My survival instinct tells me to strike the metal in him, so I did. He was distracted, but he caught my arm. "Klahh!" Sh*t! I hardened my fist and hit him in the face. I was about to launch another punch but he stopped. Then, his body collapses. What's happening?! Just as I roamed my eyes around, I saw a man standing in front of me. He has a tall and slim figure. I couldn't see his face as the moon's brightness didn't reach his side. But my eyes were locked on his burning red eyes. An alpha.

I nodded, “so what is with the elite warriors, what makes you so special?” Stanley chuckled, “yea, what makes you so special, Oscar?” Oscar slammed Stanley up against the wall before I could blink and they both laughed, “that.” I nodded, “nice visual, want to slow that down so even I can see it, that was lightning fast.” Oscar waved his hand nonchalantly, “Alpha is twice as fast, given the correct motivation,” they both looked at me then at one another shrugging.

~AMARIS One step, then another. And before I knew it, I was just behind him. For a moment, I stood, my chest rising and falling rapidly like I had just run a 400m race. I had not run a race but the guts that took me out of my room to where I was standing… behind this Alpha. Alpha Varg. The most feared alpha across 7 native packs. Tall. Broad. Massive. Arms and shoulders spreading authority across any room he was present like he owned it.

GAVRAEL ~ “Thank you for delivering yourself to me. From what I’ve been told, the mate to the white wolf is the Alpha. I can’t wait to have you strapped down next to her. I finally have something to take me to the highest levels of prestige in the scientific world. Imagine all I could do with your DNA, my name will be in the history books. I will be able to replicate whatever makes you all so special and make an army of your kind from humans, give people powers at will. I will become a goddess on earth, nations all over the world will seek my work, and no one will ever call me weak again.”

“You think I'm that stupid? I have my men watching his pack. Way before he'll be able to get to his pack, my men will get to him. And if there's any form of resistance from him, I already prepared what is needed to have him killed in the sport. I blame myself for his escape, and that was because I had underestimated him.” “Good thing you have everything put in place, Alpha, else I'm sure they'll be a problem in the future.” “I'm not worried about his problems. He has no way of saving himself, not to talk about saving his mate. Alpha Stark and his minions are the weeds in my life that I need to get rid of. Not getting rid of them or turning their attention from me will only put me at a disadv